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The OP MC 7 Chapter 1 (sex scene)
🕑 Added 2021-05-20 22:11:30 +0000 UTC“Oh, Bash, yes!” Evangeline moaned. “Just like that!”
“You like that?” I smirked as I continued to fuck my new bride senseless.
“Yesssss!” Eva shrieked to the ceiling, and her eyes rolled back into her head.
I exploded deep inside her tight little tunnel as her pussy spasmed around my cock, but this had to be the thirteenth time I’d filled her womb with my seed since we’d said our vows.
Evangeline Bullard was now my wife, and the duke’s daughter had spent the majority of the last few days naked. The only break we’d taken had been for our reception party the evening of the wedding, but no one blamed us for ducking out early to go home and fuck some more. Her jagged blonde locks were soaked with perspiration from our ceaseless lovemaking, and sweat also dappled the skin of her chest where her perfect breasts heaved up and down. Eva panted as she caught her breath, but she didn’t pull away from me, either.
I lay with my head on her chest for a long moment as I slowly came back to reality, and images of Eva in various sexy positions flashed before my mind’s eye. She’d ridden me like a young filly put out to pasture for the first time, but her stamina had definitely increased since our initial encounter.
When I’d regained my composure enough to lift myself up onto my arms, I took Eva’s mouth in mine and nibbled along the edges of her delicious lips.
“That was amazing,” Eva breathed, and her smoky gray eyes were hazy with post-orgasmic bliss, but then her face brightened. “Oh, I have a surprise for you!”
“Oh?” I raised my eyebrows. “Is it a sexy surprise?”
“How did you know?” Eva giggled, but then she patted my arm to gesture for me to allow her up. “But in all seriousness, it will take a moment to prepare. Why don’t you lay back and relax for a bit? I’ll return shortly.”
I moved off the duke’s daughter with a wry smirk. “I’m not sure I want to let you leave the bed…”
“It won’t be for long,” Eva promised as she shimmied off the mattress. “Besides, you’re really going to enjoy it, so it will be worth the wait.”
My new bride’s words instantly filled me with anticipation, and I repositioned myself on the bed to distract myself from the wild fantasies running through my mind. I fluffed up the pillows and situated myself upon them in an upright position, but I didn’t bother to cover my nude form. I was in the comfort of my own home, and the only people who could enter the bedroom were my three women.
I already missed all of them. Mahini’s razor sharp blue eyes, Elissa’s fiery tendrils curling down to her lower back, and Eva’s luscious lips came readily to my mind.
I was one lucky man.
My thoughts wandered as I waited for Evangeline’s return, and I retraced my journey so far in my mind with a contented smile upon my face. I used to be a cog in a wheel for a tech support call center before I’d woken up in a strange world full of magic, mythical creatures, and hot babes throwing themselves at me. At first, I had no idea what was going on, so the Voldemort-wannabe who stood over me seemed like a dream character, but then he’d stabbed me with a wicked curved dagger. It hurt like holy hell, and I died an agonizing death, but a chime rang in my ears.
Then I suddenly came back to the same point in time before my death like nothing had happened at all. Raijin Thornheart, the asshole who’d killed me, said the same monologue as he had the first time like he didn’t remember just killing me, and everything happened all over again.
Just slightly different.
It had taken me a few deaths to figure out I was stuck in a time loop, but then once I’d figured it out, I beat the sorcerer and his fourteen goons. After I stood on a pile of their corpses, I had a chance to explore the catacombs, and I’d come across an inscription saying I was the Great One of Legend. According to the writing in the cave-like tunnel entrance, I’d been summoned to this world to bring hope to the oppressed people, and I was given special powers that made me god-like.
While it had taken me some time to figure them out, I was now a master at the game-like universe I’d woken up in.
I’d used the ability to make a save point to escape the maze-like catacombs, kill a horde of kobolds, schmooze a town full of people, and woo Mahini the desert goddess of my heart. Then the two of us had cleared the goblin infestation from the local copper mine together, and in exchange for my efforts, I was given the hand of Elissa Addington by her father, the leader of the town.
My powers had paid off more than a few times, and I’d accomplished a lot since the day I’d first arrived in this magical fantasy realm. After I’d fully convinced the town of Addington I was the Great One of Legend, they’d renamed the town to Bastianville in my honor, and everyone had treated me like a god ever since.
Then I’d defeated the Lord of Loserville himself, Lucian Bullard, when he’d come to challenge me. The asshole unleashed his fifty-man army on me even though I’d won the duel, but after a handful of attempts, I managed to defeat them all single handedly. After the duke’s son was dead, I realized the Duke of Bullard would be looking for his son’s return, so I decided to take the news to him myself. I travelled across the land and through the neighboring towns, and I helped all the townsfolk I met along the way.
I gained many followers during my journey, but I continued on to the duke’s castle to inform him of my claim on Bastianville. After I used my ability to reload back to my save point to show the duke how powerful I truly was, the Duke of Bullard became a staunch ally of mine. I was all set to return to Bastianville victoriously when a dragon swooped out of the air to attack the city around the castle.
I jumped in to aid the people of Castle Bullard, and I managed to injure the great winged beast, but I didn’t get a chance to kill it before it flew off once more. The Duke of Bullard needed someone to take the news to the King of Sorreyal, and his daughter, Evangeline, immediately wanted to take on the task. I jumped in to save her from her father’s wrath, and I volunteered to do the job in her stead.
Thinking of Evangeline reminded me of my surprise, and impatience gnawed at my gut. I was getting bored, but the way she’d been talking had me anxious for the big reveal.
“Eva?” I called out in a loud voice. “Did you forget about me?”
“One more moment, love!” Eva’s voice echoed back through the house instantly, but I could tell from the faintness she was downstairs still.
“Alright,” I sighed as I raked my fingers through my hair, but I settled in to wait for a little while longer.
Eva had a way of getting what she wanted, just like when we’d first met. Her father had denied her request to travel with me to Vallenwood, so she’d just disguised herself as a guard and went anyway. I’d discovered her very quickly, but the other girls had pleaded with me to allow her to stay with our group, so I’d allowed her to come on the dragon hunting adventure with us. After I’d killed the beast, Evangeline became one of my women, and I’d claimed her womanhood for the first time.
Then mysterious enemies had sent mercenaries, assassins, and summoned werewolves after me and my companions. I’d quickly learned the culprits were two of the dukes of Sorreyal who didn’t appreciate my rapid rise to power, but I taught them a deadly lesson in the end. I’d pitted one of the dukes against his own court wizard in a complicated scheme, and I’d raided the treasury of Arginold Hold in the process.
After I convinced the king of the treason being planned against him, the other plotters were apprehended by the crown during the nobility summit, but the Duke of Edinburg had managed to escape prison. I went after him with the help of my ladies and Ako Gray, the shapeshifting cat-wizard from the Hermetic Tribe.
It had been easy enough to capture the Duke of Edinburg and return him to the capital city of Vallenwood for his trial, but I’d been a little surprised when King Frederick sentenced his adopted father figure to death. The enemies of the crown were eliminated on the executioner’s block, and I could return home in peace.
Evangeline and I had tied the knot shortly after we’d returned home to Bastianville, and both her father and the king had made a debut at the occasion. It had been a small gathering with all the townsfolk present, but I’d been too eager to take my bride to bed to enjoy the festivities at the time.
A knock suddenly sounded on the door and brought me out of my thoughts.
“Are you ready?” Eva’s teasing voice asked from the other side of the portal.
“Babe, I was born ready,” I replied loud enough for her to hear me through the door.
Then the wooden panel swung open to reveal my newest bride wearing nothing but one of my long sleeve white shirts, and a completely naked Caelia Stone stood beside the blonde.
My jaw hit the floor, and my cock instantly hardened at the sight of the dark-skinned beauty in all her blushing glory. Her darkly tanned flesh invited the shadows that caressed the crevice of her throat, the curves of her breasts, and the gentle swell of her hips, and I ached to feel her nipples against the palms of my hands. I wanted to pull her closer to the window so I could inspect every inch of her delicate body in the light of day, but I held myself frozen in place.
I had just enough mental capacity to make a new save point, though, and the familiar tingling sensation washed over me.
“What… What is this?” I asked as I tried to resist the shit-eating grin that threatened to stretch across my face. I didn’t want to seem too overly eager and ruin my chance at getting to know the curly-haired goddess in the best possible way, but there could be no misreading the current situation.
Caelia Stone stood naked as the day she was born with her hands held demurely across her loins, and her long curls attempted to cover her heaving bosom.
“My wedding gift to you,” Eva declared as she gently shoved the shy merchant inside the bedroom. “I’ve seen the way you two look at each other, and I want you to know I approve of the match. With Elissa pregnant, she’ll soon be too heavy with your child to grace your bed, so we all decided we needed Caelia to join our little family.”
“Elissa and Mahini know about this, too?” The corners of my lips twitched upward. I couldn’t help it.
“They practically insisted,” Caelia breathed as her chocolate eyes met mine. The blush upon her cheeks darkened even more, and I could see the heavy rise and fall of her breasts.
She was nervous.
I leapt from the bed and crossed the distance to the two women, and Eva planted a sweet kiss upon my lips. Then she crossed to the open door, waggled her fingers in farewell, and closed the portal behind her as she left.
It was just Caelia and me standing in the well-lit bedroom, and I watched while goosebumps erupted across the flesh of her arms and shoulders, so I stepped forward and wrapped her in a warm embrace. Her breasts pushed up against my chest, and I could feel her nipples harden against my bare skin, but then she tilted her head back to gaze into my eyes.
I found myself drowning in a chocolate fountain of bliss, and I had to admit, it would probably be the best way to die. I swam in the depths of her gaze for a long moment, and then I leaned down to claim her mouth with my own.
Caelia’s thick lips opened to my exploring tongue, and the kiss deepened second by second until we were both moaning with desire. I came up for air, but I cradled her face in my hands as a grin stretched my lips.
“Are you ready for this, Caelia?” I asked in my gentlest voice. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
“I am yours, Great One,” Caelia sighed as her eyelashes fluttered. “I give all of myself to you. Body, mind, heart and soul. I will serve you however I can until the end of my days.”
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I murmured with an awed shake of my head.
Being the God of Time definitely had its perks.
“The other women,” Caelia said before she gnawed on her bottom lip for a moment, “they have told me ‘fuck’ means good where you’re from, so I will take your words to mean you are pleased to see me.”
“Why wouldn’t I be pleased?” I asked with one arched eyebrow as I looked her up and down pointedly. “You’re gorgeous, naked, and in my bedroom. What else could I ask for?”
“I am unsure,” Caelia murmured as a smile tugged on those delicious lips. “Perhaps you would prefer someone different than me?”
“Oh, Caels,” I chuckled. “I’ve wanted you ever since the day I met you. I didn’t want to rush you, or pressure you into doing something you weren’t ready for, but here you are. It’s like a dream come true, honestly.”
“Really?” Caelia giggled, and I could feel some of the tension evaporate from her shoulders.
“Really, really,” I said, but then my fingers slid down her back to caress the lines of her hip bones. “What do you say? Are you ready to experience bliss?”
“Yes,” Caelia said in a breathless voice, and she nodded. “What do you want me to do?”
The general store owner’s innocence and naivety were highly appealing, and I had to ask the one question burning in my brain.
“Have you ever lain with a man before, Caelia?” I asked in a gentle tone.
The timid shopkeeper merely shook her head, and her chocolate eyes dropped to the floor as she bit her lower lip.
“That’s perfect,” I murmured, and I stuck a finger beneath her chin to lift her face up to mine before I brushed my lips softly across hers. “You’ll be mine and all mine forever.”
This was not my first virginity-taking rodeo, but I still treasured the gift I was being given. I wanted to take my time during the first run through, but I was already fantasizing about various other ways I would claim Caelia before I let time move forward once more.
Then I took a step back and soaked in the sight of her again before I led her to the bed. The sheets and covers were tousled from mine and Eva’s shenanigans, so I shoved the crumpled fabrics to the side as I gestured for Caelia to lay down. I couldn’t imagine her cheeks getting any darker, but her face somehow reddened even more as she situated herself against the pillows.
Caelia held her hands stiffly at her sides, and her chocolate eyes remained locked on my face. I could tell she was avoiding looking at my stiff cock, but I wanted her to feel comfortable with both of our nude bodies before we went any further, so I gently placed her hand on my dick.
The dark-skinned beauty’s eyes widened, and her lips parted slightly as she wrapped her fingers around the head of my cock, but then she slowly slid her grasp down my length and back up. Caelia’s eyes held the question I could tell she was scared to ask, and her tongue darted out to moisten her lips.
“Yes, it feels good when you stroke it,” I murmured softly. “I like it when you rub it like that.”
“That feels good?” Caelia squeezed a little more firmly as she asked, and a moan escaped my lips.
“Yep,” I grunted as desire flooded through my veins.
“This is what you want?” The timid shopkeeper’s eyes flicked from my cock to my face.
I wanted to flip her over and fuck her hard from behind, but I took a deep calming breath and reminded myself to slow down. After I put a couple resets behind us, I would be able to do what I wanted to the sexy shopkeeper, but this time, I wanted to go slow.
“I just want you, Caelia,” I said in a voice husky with need.
Caelia’s fingers grew more experimental, and she attempted a couple of different stroking patterns, but she checked my reaction each time in the most adorable fashion, so I couldn’t resist kissing her again. Our tongues danced slowly at first, then more insistently, and our embrace grew more passionate with each passing second.
The beautiful shopkeeper moaned into my mouth, and I swallowed the sound like a dehydrated man. I leaned into the kiss even more, and her head of curly brown hair splayed out across the pillows like spilt chocolate milk upon a white tile floor. Then I sat back on my knees and soaked in the view before me, but I had to shake my head at my own good fortune.
Gods, the timid merchant was sexy.
Caelia’s brown eyes were wide and full of anxious desire, and she heaved in her breath as she gazed up at me. Her dark caramel skin glistened with a dappling of perspiration already, and I could only imagine the glossy sheen her flesh would gain after hours of orgasms. Her nipples were hardened into rock hard nubs, and the bumps of her areolas looked like they would feel amazing against my tongue.
My eyes travelled further south as a pleased smirk twisted my lips, and my gaze took in the soft curve of her stomach, the gentle swell of her hips, and the thick thighs begging for my head to be buried between them. Caelia was different from the hard-edged and toned Mahini and completely opposite to the noble bred Eva and Elissa with their pale fragility. The shopkeeper was soft and squishy in all the right places. Then I trailed my vision up her legs to the thin strip of curly hair decorating her mound, and my cock twitched at the mere sight.
“Are you… pleased?” Caelia asked, and I could hear the nervousness in her voice.
“Oh, Caelia…” I breathed with a sideways smile. “I am beyond pleased. I am so lucky to have you in my bed. You are beautiful beyond compare.”
“Nonsense,” Caelia giggled, but I saw more confidence light up her cocoa-colored gaze. “I am merely a humble servant before your greatness. You honor me by allowing me in your bed.”
“Well, when you put it that way,” I chuckled, but then I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across her hardened nipple.
“Great One!” Caelia gasped as her body stiffened in shock.
I continued to chuckle as I laid myself down beside the beautiful shopkeeper, and I stroked her body with long, fluid caresses while I claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss once more. My fingers swirled in circular patterns around her breasts and across her stomach, and I traced along her hip bone.
Caelia shivered with pleasure, and goosebumps erupted in my finger’s wake. She inhaled sharply when my digits grazed across her nipples, and the buds hardened even more beneath my touch.
“Does that feel good?” I murmured in her ear, but then I lowered my mouth to her breasts, and my tongue carved a moist path across her flesh.
“Y-Yes?” Caelia gasped out as I flicked against her nipple. “I feel… A… A sensation deep inside… It’s so warm and t-tingly.”
“That means you’re turned on,” I explained. “But just wait. I haven’t even gotten started on you yet.”
“I am not sure what that means,” Caelia murmured as she shook her head, and her curls danced across the pillows like autumn leaves in the wind.
“Let me show you.” I smirked as my fingers trailed southward, and I teasingly circled around her mound while I worked her nipple between my lips. Caelia’s mouth fell open with a silent moan as her back arched up to meet my hungry mouth, and I slid my left arm beneath her back as I suckled on her breast.
I waited until her gasps were coming in staggered bunches before I gently pressed her inner thighs apart, and I slowly rubbed my finger from the bottom of her downy crevice to the top. Caelia’s legs instinctively opened wider to give me better access, and I smirked as I dipped my digit into her plum colored entrance.
Caelia bit her bottom lip as she gazed up into my eyes with a look I wanted to burn into my memory. It was a mix of pleasure and anxiety I’d never seen before, and I found the timid shopkeeper’s reaction highly appealing.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured as I slowly worked my finger deeper inside her already moist tunnel.
The way her pussy gripped my digit was amazing, and I wanted nothing more than to bury my cock to the hilt in her tightness. Instead, I added a second finger while I turned my attention to her neglected nipple, and I moved my tongue in the same pattern as the digits pulsing in and out of her.
“Oh, Great One!” Caelia moaned as she flung her head back to reveal the node of her throat bobbing up and down. Her breath came in ragged pants as I worked her up to the edge, and I had every intention of driving her over the rim into mindless bliss.
I planted a kiss upon her lips before I repositioned myself between her legs, and I pushed her thighs open even more to reveal the glistening folds of her secret pleasure center. The rich hues of her skin darkened even further around her crevice, but her entrance was dripping wet already. The slickness reflected the light streaming in from the window, and I inhaled slowly as I took in the view.
“Caelia Stone,” I said in a playfully serious voice. “May I please pleasure you until you climax on my face?”
“I am yours,” Caelia breathed with the smallest nod.
I grinned as I lowered my head and got to work. I inhaled the scent of her sweet musk greedily, and I added it to the list of things I wanted burned into my memory forever. Then I slid my finger inside her impossibly tight tunnel while I licked her from bottom to top, and Caelia shivered with pleasure. I went deliciously slowly, and I dipped my tongue into her well of goodness tentatively at first, but then I increased the pace of my motions bit by bit until the dark-skinned shopkeeper clenched the bedsheets in both fists.
“I’m going to make you come so many times you forget your own name,” I promised as I caught my breath.
“W-W-Where am I going?” Caelia asked in a confused tone.
“I’ll show you what it means when you come.” I smirked before I pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. “Trust me, there’s no mistaking it.”
“O-Okay,” Caelia stammered, but she didn’t stop me from lowering my face back to her crevice.
I licked, sucked, and nibbled on her clitoris until her breasts were heaving with the effort it took her to draw breath, and I could feel the tension building within her body. Then Caelia climaxed with a violent shudder, and her hips bucked upward toward my eager lips. I lapped up her juices hungrily, and I could have sustained myself on her love liquids for the rest of my life.
I continued to gently finger fuck her while she came down from the high of her orgasm, but I didn’t give her very long to recuperate before I had her climbing to the heights of pleasure once more. I made her climax on my tongue several times before I kneeled between her thighs and rubbed my thumb against her swollen clitoris with one hand while I gripped my throbbing cock in the other.
“I think you’re ready,” I murmured in a voice husky from restraining my own desire.
“Ready?” Caelia panted as her eyelashes fluttered over lust-filled eyes.
Instead of replying, I merely smirked as I leaned forward and rubbed the tip of my dick against her slick entrance. Her lower lips were swollen from the multiple orgasms she’d already experienced, and the heat radiating from her well of pleasure drew me in.
“Oh!” Caelia wiggled her ass, and her pussy rubbed invitingly against my dick. “It feels so big… Are you sure it will fit?”
“Trust me,” I chuckled. “It will fit.”
Then I slid my cock into her dripping wet entrance, but I paused when the rim of the head disappeared between her juicy lips. It was like her pussy was sucking me deeper inside her, and it was all I could do not to slam my full length inside her in one thrust. I pulled back ever so slightly, and I slid inside her a little more, but I repeated this process until I’d worked half my shaft inside her tunnel.
“Ooh, Great One!” Caelia hissed with pleasure as her fingers found purchase in the meat of my shoulders. “I… had no idea… this would feel so good!”
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” I moaned as I thrust gently in and out of her.
“Is that… okay?” The nervousness returned to Caelia’s voice, and I hurried to assure her with a broad grin.
“Absolutely,” I grunted as my desire mounted. My balls ached to release their load, but I was going to take my time.
I fucked her gently at first, but then I felt the resistance of her hymen pressing against the tip of my cock, and I pulled back once more before I seized her mouth with mine in the same instant I drove my stiff member home.
“Fuck!” Caelia exclaimed as her eyes widened in shock.
“Are you okay?” I paused and held myself above her with my dick still buried balls deep in her tight little pussy. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Don’t stop!” she gasped, and her fingers dug into the muscles of my shoulders as she pulled me closer toward her. “I never want you to stop.”
I grinned as I slid out of her slick tunnel, and I hissed with pleasure as I slid my entire length inside her again. The walls of her pussy squeezed my shaft like an oiled fist, and the pressure alone was enough to make me explode, but then the friction sent shudders up my spine.
I thrust in and out with a slow rhythm at first, but I picked up speed once I felt Caelia relax slightly around my girth. Her chocolate eyes were half closed, and her lips remained slightly parted as she clung tightly to me, but I wasn’t about to let her go anywhere any time soon.
Caelia Stone was mine, body, mind, and soul.
Forever.
“Mmm, Caelia,” I moaned as I felt my need begin to rise to an unbearable degree. “You feel amazing stretched around my cock.”
“I… I feel whole,” the shopkeeper gasped. “I l-love it!”
Caelia’s words were all the encouragement I needed, and I placed a hand beneath either knee as I pushed her legs back toward her head. Then I continued to thrust harder and faster with each passing moment, and her breasts bounced heavily from the motion.
“Grant me your seed, Great One,” Caelia pleaded, and she bit her bottom lip as her eyebrows knitted together. “Ahh, the tingling feeling… It’s coming back!”
The expression on her face alone was enough to send me over the edge of reality, but then I felt the spasming of her pussy walls as an orgasm rushed through her, and I groaned as my seed erupted from my shaft like water from a fireman’s hose. All I could do was hold on, and my vision blurred as every muscle in my body shuddered simultaneously.
“Oh, Caelia,” I moaned as I laid my head upon her ample bosom, and the beautiful merchant ran her nimble fingers through my hair. “That was a great first attempt, if I do say so myself.”
“First attempt?” Caelia blinked at me in confusion.
“I’m the God of Time, remember?” I smirked. “I’m going to go back in time and fuck you over and over again until you are nothing but a puddle of love juices.”
“I don’t understand,” Caelia murmured, and her fingers froze against my scalp. “Go back in time? What does that mean? Can time go in more than one direction?”
I merely chuckled as I reset back to my save point with a wave of my will power.
Chime.
Eva stood before me wearing my pirate-like white shirt, and she gently shoved the naked and nervous Caelia further into the room.
I crossed the distance to the timid shopkeeper without a word, and I cupped her face in my hands as I lifted her eyes to mine. Her chocolate gaze was full of worry, but I knew she would relax soon enough, so I took her mouth with my own, and my tongue pressed insistently against her lips until they parted just enough to allow me entry.
“Thank you, Evangeline,” I said as I turned to my new bride with a grateful smile. “This is the best wedding gift ever.”
“You took the words right from my mouth,” Caelia murmured with hooded eyes, and her face remained tilted up toward mine in the after shock of our kiss.
“I’ll leave you two alone,” Eva giggled.
“I have a better idea.” I smirked.
“Oh?” The duke’s daughter arched one eyebrow in a questioning manner.
I reached out a hand toward my new wife, and she stepped forward to accept it with a confused smile, but then I pulled her into my arms as I did the same to Caelia.
The two women were pressed up against my naked body, and my rock hard cock throbbed against their bellies. I planted a kiss upon Caelia’s lips, then Eva’s, and I flashed the two beauties a mischievous smile.
“Why don’t you help me show Caelia what it’s like in our bed?” I suggested to Evangeline.
“Oh!” Eva’s eyes lit up with understanding, and a wicked grin pulled on her lips. “What a wonderful idea, husband.”
I led the two women over to the bed, but Eva took control over Caelia, and the duke’s daughter positioned the shopkeeper against the pillows. Then Eva gave me a curious look, and her gaze flicked back and forth between Caelia and me.
“Kiss her,” I instructed as I sat on the edge of the bed, and I stroked my cock slowly while I watched my lovers.
“Alright, if that is what you wish.” Eva was hesitant at first, and the two girls giggled nervously as the duke’s daughter scooted closer to Caelia, but then their lips joined together. Evangeline buried her fingers in the shopkeeper’s curls, and their heads tilted at opposing angles as the kiss deepened.
Their eyes were both half closed when they pulled apart, but then their lips met for a second time, and I could tell there was a fair amount of tongue involved. My cock twitched with eager anticipation, and I continued to stroke myself while I watched the two beauties make out.
Then I began to caress them both at the same time, and their stifled moans sent a shiver up my spine. I tweaked their nipples between the pads of my fingers until all four were hardened, and then I repositioned myself behind Evangeline. I pulled my too-big shirt up over her head, and I discarded it over my shoulder without a second glance.
“What do you say, Eva?” I chuckled as I trailed kisses across my wife’s bare neck and shoulders. “Do you want to taste Caelia’s sweet nectar?”
“I want to give you a night you’ll never forget,” my new bride declared, and her smoky gray eyes were full of longing when she turned to look at me over her shoulder. “What are your fantasies, my Great One?”
“I want to see you licking Caelia from head to toe,” I said in a husky voice full of desire. “And I want to fuck you while I watch.”
“That can be arranged,” Eva murmured, and she moved Caelia’s legs to either side of her.
“What should I do?” Caelia asked in a nervous tone.
“Enjoy yourself,” I said. “By the end of the night, you won’t remember your own name.”
It was a promise I’d made during the first run through, and I was determined to meet my goal, but this time, I had assistance. Sexy and seductive assistance, at that. If anyone was getting a night they’d never forget, it was Caelia.
Evangeline lowered herself onto her stomach, and she flicked her feet back and forth in the air behind her as she spread Caelia open with her fingers. The timid shopkeeper inhaled sharply, and her arms stiffened at her sides.
“I-I-I’ve never--” Caelia started to say.
“It’s okay,” I cut her off with a gentle smile. “I know this is your first experience with a man, or woman. I promise you will enjoy it. Just relax, and let Eva and I take good care of you.”
“I will do anything you wish, Great One,” Caelia assured me, but then Eva flicked her delicate tongue up the shopkeeper’s glistening entrance, and the dark-skinned beauty gasped. The duke’s daughter licked her again, and again, until the merchant was frozen in an open-mouthed, silent moan.
“I can tell you like it,” Eva giggled, but she didn’t relent her tongue’s motions. She did, however, stick her ass in the air to display the dripping wet pussy between her milky white thighs.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Caelia moaned as Evangeline worked her up past the breaking point, and I gazed over Eva’s shoulder with fascination at the merchant’s pulsating pussy.
“You sexy little minx,” I chuckled as I kneeled behind her, and I rubbed the rock hard head of my dick against her already slippery lips. “Now, slide one finger slowly inside her, and move it in and out at a nice even pace.”
Eva did as she was told, and Caelia’s moans grew even louder. The curly-haired virgin thrashed her head from side to side as Evangeline buried her finger as deep as it would go in the shopkeeper’s wet slit while simultaneously sucking on her node of pleasure.
It was sexy as fuck, and I almost came just from watching Caelia orgasm beneath Eva’s ministrations.
I managed to hold on long enough to fuck Eva so hard her tongue dove into Caelia’s entrance. The duke’s daughter’s face was streaked with pussy juice as her mouth fell open in a moan, but she continued to finger fuck Caelia until the dark-skinned beauty orgasmed again.
I waited until my new wife had given my latest prize three orgasms before I slid my slick dick out of Eva’s tight tunnel, and then I motioned for the duke’s daughter to lay beside the shopkeeper.
“I want you to watch me fuck her,” I said in a voice full of desire.
I took Caelia’s virginity with a little more haste this time than I had the first, but she was ready for me. The timid shopkeeper spread her legs even further, and her eyes were full of lust as she gazed up at me. She clung to my shoulders while I buried my dick deep inside her womb, and I unloaded so much seed inside her it was erupting from the edges of my shaft.
Then I reset to do it all over again.
Chime.
I was raring to go the second the ding sounded in my ears, and I scooped Caelia up into my arms before I tossed her onto the bed.
“You’re mine forever,” I growled as I jumped on top of her.
I was more aggressive during the third run through, but the images of Caelia’s orgasm face were still fresh in my mind, so I found myself desperate to claim every inch of her. I suckled on her breasts, nibbled on her neck, and parted her lips with my tongue. The shopkeeper and I climaxed simultaneously in an explosion of blissful stars, but then I reset yet again.
Chime.
I had the two women wrap both their lips around my cock at the same time while I thrust gently against the texture of their tongues. Then Eva supported the not-so-virginal shopkeeper in her arms while I impaled her with my cock, and the duke’s daughter played with Caelia’s bouncing nipples while I pumped my member in and out of her.
Chime.
Caelia rode me, and she arched her back as she ground her hips against mine. Her perfect, soft breasts jutted into the air, and her mouth hung open with yet another silent moan.
Chime.
I lost track of how many times I’d reset, but I was happy to spend the rest of my days locked in a time loop of hot sex. Finally, the chime sounded in my ears for the twenty-odd instance, and I decided it would be my final run through.
I took my sweet time, and I explored every inch of Caelia’s body with tender patience. Evangeline watched while I built Caelia’s desires up to a boiling point, and her fingers traced circles along the flesh of my back.
Then I gave the less-timid shopkeeper orgasm after orgasm until the bed beneath us was drenched with our juices. Caelia whimpered as she came yet again, but at that point, she barely had the energy to open her eyes.
I filled her womb with my fertile seed until it was dripping from her entrance, and I sighed contentedly as I stretched out beside the dark-skinned goddess. Evangeline smirked at me as her fingers tip-toed toward Caelia’s entrance, and my jaw dropped when I watched her push the white tendrils of sperm back into the shopkeeper’s tight little pussy.
“She must keep your seed inside so it will blossom into a child,” Eva informed me in a serious voice, but her eyes were playful as she watched me stare in rapt fascination at her fingers’ movements.
“Good work,” I managed to grunt out.
Watching the two of them together turned me into a caveman, but if the pleased giggles were any indication, they didn’t seem to mind.
After we’d cuddled for a little while with Caelia between Eva and me, the three of us began to fidget with restless energy. I played with the shopkeeper’s curls for a while, and I even went as far as to place a tendril across my upper lip in a mock mustache.
“I wonder what Mahini and Elissa are up to?” Caelia said in a soft voice, but then she flashed me a nervous smile. “Not that I am not enjoying every moment with you, Great One. It has just been so much fun getting to know everyone while we travelled, and I miss them already.”
“Please, call me Bash,” I insisted. “You’re one of my women now, Caelia, you can be more casual. I think Mahini and Elissa are likely eager for us to return.”
“Alright.” Caelia’s lips twisted into a wry smile, and it had to be the sassiest expression I’d seen on her. “Bash it is.”
“Good.” I grinned. “With that settled, who wants to go see what the other girls are up to?”
“Oh, yes, lets!” Eva gushed. “They’ll be so happy to hear Caelia is finally one of us.”
The three of us pulled on minimal clothing before we made our way downstairs to search for the two women missing from the perfect moment, but we didn’t have to look very far. We found the pair chatting as they sat in the new porch swing, and I plopped myself onto the bench seat between them.
Mahini’s shoulder length obsidian hair wavered in the slight breeze, but her ice blue eyes were warm as she shot me a sideways smirk. The tanned goddess was from the Kotar Desert far away to the southeast, but she’d wound up in Bastianville through the mercenary troop she’d joined called the Golden Swords. All her brethren had fallen in protection of the small mountain town, but together she and I had been able to avenge their deaths. We’d bound ourselves with a blood pact, and she’d been by my side ever since. There was no one I trusted in a fight more than the sharp eyed warrior woman, but having her in my bed was an added bonus.
Elissa giggled as I wrapped my arms around their shoulders, and she flicked her waist length fire-red hair to the other side of her neck, but that merely exposed her pale, freckled skin. Her gem-like emerald eyes twinkled with amusement as she snuggled in against my side, and she glowed with a radiant light from within. She’d had that quality ever since we’d ceased our travels, and I hoped that boded well for the state of her pregnancy.
It was still hard to believe I was going to be a father soon, but at the same time, I already couldn’t wait. I imagined a tiny baby with Elissa’s eyes, and my heart swelled in my chest.
“I told Elissa it would take a while,” Mahini chuckled. “But you were upstairs longer than I expected. I take it Caelia…?”
“Bash claimed me completely,” Caelia reported as her chest puffed out in pride.
“Aww,” Elissa cooed, but then she swatted me on the shoulder. “It’s about time. You and Caels have been eyeballing each other ever since you first met.”
“Told you so,” I informed Caelia.
“You did?” The shopkeeper tilted her head to the side in confusion. “I do not recall.”
I realized it was something I’d said on a different run through, and I considered resetting back to my save point to prevent the slip up.
“You’ve just been mind fucked by the God of Time, my dear.” Elissa gave Caelia a knowing smile. “I’m surprised you can still find your own feet.”
“I hardly know which way is up right now,” Caelia confessed with an energetic nod, and everyone burst into laughter.
“Oh, you’ll get used to it,” Eva assured her when the merchant’s eyes filled with concern.
“Then you’ll start to crave it,” Elissa warned.
“And do anything to get him deep inside you again,” Mahini added with a sigh.
“I… I already want to do it all over again.” A blush darkened Caelia’s cheeks, and she fidgeted her fingers. “Is that bad?”
“It’s perfect,” all three women said in unison.
I shook my head in awe at my women, but I didn’t argue with them.
There was more than one benefit to being the God of Time.
Mahini suddenly flinched beside me, and her hands leapt to cover her abdomen as a pained expression knitted her brow.
“What’s wrong?” My own eyebrows furrowed with concern as I rubbed her back gently.
Instead of replying, the desert goddess leapt from the porch swing and leaned over the rails. Her back heaved as she gagged, but then vomit exploded from her mouth like a river, and Mahini’s sickness continued for an uncomfortably long moment.
Oh, shit.
I was by her side an instant later, but I exchanged a knowing look with the other three women. Elissa wore a pleased smile upon her delicate face, Eva bit that luscious bottom lip of hers, and Caelia’s chocolate eyes filled with understanding.
“Mahini,” I said in a cautious tone. “How late is your moon flow?”
The obsidian-haired beauty ceased her puking, and she shot me a sideways glance full of the same realization the rest of us had already come to.
I placed the palm of my hand against her lower stomach where the fruit of my loins now grew, and I could sense my child was in the best possible hands. I already knew Mahini would be an amazing mother, but my excitement had doubled in an instant, and anticipation shot shivers up my spine.
“I’m pregnant?” Mahini asked as her jaw dropped in shock.
